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Jul 31
All these lies, like steps

It's time for grain
And soft lines
And truth

Back to it
Like a well paced pilgrim

I’m in a place
Where I’m appreciated

I’m no demon here
I like this place

I could make a home one day here
A world

It's time for grain
And soft lines
And truth
James Daniel
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James Daniel
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